有书读,是一种幸福。小时候,我生活在一个贫穷落后的大山里。那时,山里的孩子大多读不起书,即使走进了学堂门,大多的孩子买不起也买不到喜欢的书来读。读书,确乎成了一种奢望。七岁那年,我破蒙入学了。那是怎样的一所学校啊:生产队的一座破旧公屋,请了一位戴着老花眼镜的五十多岁的老先生,每年给付十五块钱作工资,每个入学的孩子每月交纳三五斤五谷 Have a book to read, is a kind of happiness. As a kid, I lived in a poor and backward mountain. At that time, most of the children in the mountains could not afford to read books. Even when they walked into the school gate, most children could not afford to buy or enjoy their favorite books. Reading, it has indeed become a luxury. At the age of seven, I broke into school. What kind of school is this? A shabby public housing production team asked an old man in his fifties wearing reading glasses to pay fifteen dollars a year for his salary. Every child who enrolled each month Pay 35 pounds of grain